Martial Arts Overlord!

hiss!

Hearing Lu Jin's words, Chen Wei looked at him in surprise, scratched his head, and then asked, "Brother Lu Jin, do you usually use Pantene shampoo?"

"What do you mean?" Lu Jin raised an eyebrow.

Chen Wei touched his hair and grinned: "Because I use Pantene, I'm that confident. I'm curious, Brother Lu Jin, where do you get the confidence to say that Bai Bo and the others are all your defeated opponents?"

"I admit you have some talent, but it will take you time to surpass them."

"hehe."

You'll find out soon enough.

Lu Jin clenched his fists, flexed his spine, and cracked all over his body. With money, he no longer had to be a security guard, and life seemed much more promising.

A moment later, he and Chen Wei took the elevator to the seventh floor, which was just as spacious as the place where Lu Jin practiced his boxing. Many Taoist figures were sweating profusely.

This floor is where martial arts instructor Yang Wu teaches. He is the same instructor as Zhang Ming, who is known as the number one elite student in the martial arts school. This is why most of the people who can participate in the elite class assessment come here to spar.

After all, in martial arts, those who have mastered it are teachers.

The fastest way to improve one's strength is to spar with someone who is stronger than oneself but not by much. Most people come to spar with Zhang Ming, and Zhang Ming enjoys it immensely.

He thoroughly enjoyed the feeling that others tried hard to catch up with him but could never surpass him.

Looking closely, Lu Jin saw Wang Qi standing with his arms crossed on a stage, surrounded by many muscular men with similar auras whispering among themselves.

On the arena, Bai Bo was sparring with a strong man. Bai Bo looked somewhat exhausted, and his swift and fierce moves were easily neutralized by his opponent.

"Brother Lu Jin, that's Zhang Ming. I heard he's already broken through to the Dragon Scale Realm, but I don't know if it's true." Chen Wei rubbed his chin. "It's probably false. If he had broken through to the Dragon Scale Realm, he could have directly entered the elite class. Why would he need to take the assessment?"

"That's not necessarily true."

Lu Jin shook his head. He glanced at Zhang Ming on the stage. Zhang Ming was tall and slender, wearing a black training uniform. His bare arms were muscular and twisted like a pretzel, incredibly wild.

Judging from its aura alone, it exudes a terrifying presence.

boom!

Zhang Ming blocked Bai Bo's killing move with one hand, grabbing Bai Bo's fist and preventing him from advancing an inch. Judging from Bai Bo's pained expression, the two were not even in the same league.

This made Lu Jin even more certain that Zhang Ming had reached the Dragon Scale Realm. If they were both at the Chi Skin Realm, the difference between them wouldn't be so great. That's why Zhang Ming hadn't reported it to the coach.

Perhaps, like Lu Jin, he wanted to enjoy the dragon blood bath more, since the dragon blood bath still had its benefits before his dragon scale realm was stable.

According to the rules of the martial arts school, the Dragon Blood Bath is expensive and scarce, and it cannot be used after breaking through to the Dragon Scale Realm. It needs to be reserved for more students who have the potential to break through to the Dragon Scale Realm.

After all, once you lose your eligibility for Dragon Blood Bath, you have to become an elite student to be eligible to pay for it. Being able to take one or two more baths before entering the elite class would naturally be ideal.

"Your skills are far too weak! Now you understand the gap between us!"

On the arena, Zhang Ming snorted coldly and unleashed a palm strike, causing Bai Bo to stagger several steps before collapsing onto the arena. This immediately caused many onlookers to exchange glances.

Wang Qi frowned, thinking to himself, "Zhang Ming's strength is getting stronger and stronger. Could it be that he has already broken through to the Dragon Scale Realm?"

It should be noted that Wang Qi had also tried the dragon blood medicinal bath, but he was always a little short of breaking through to the Dragon Scale Realm. At this moment, Bai Bo got up from the arena, looking somewhat annoyed.

Just a short while ago, he thought his skills had improved a little, so he confidently came here to spar with Zhang Ming. He never expected that he couldn't even last ten moves.

Looking at the crowd around the arena, Bai Bo felt that they were all mocking him. The noise was extremely irritating and made him even angrier.

Just as they were about to challenge someone weaker than themselves to prove that "some people don't deserve to laugh at them," they turned around and saw Lu Jin and Chen Wei pointing and gesturing at them.

"Lu Jin!"

Bai Bo spotted Lu Jin at a glance and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, Wang Qi and the others also focused their attention on Lu Jin. Some were curious, while others were confused, and they asked in bewilderment, "Who is Lu Jin?"

"One of our new students, Master Xu, has quite a bit of talent. In a short time, he has already reached the Dragon Skin Realm and has even qualified for the Elite Class assessment."

Upon hearing Wang Qi's explanation, Zhang Ming glanced at Lu Jin again and nodded in approval, saying, "Another genius? Not bad, looks like I won't be lonely from now on."

Meanwhile, Xu Jiang and the other coaches happened to be here. They would get together every day, and since many of the students participating in the elite class assessment were also here to practice, they would naturally check on the performance of their students from time to time.

Just moments ago, when Bai Bo was defeated by Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming's coach, Yang Wu, laughed out loud: "Coach Xu, your men are not bad, but compared to Zhang Ming, they are still far behind."

"I think your new recruit, Lu Jin, is quite good. Didn't he gain the favor of the master and enjoy a dragon blood bath?"

Seeing Yang Wu's smug face, Xu Jiang snorted inwardly. Just as he was about to retort sarcastically, Bai Bo's shout instantly diverted their attention.

Everyone was sizing up Lu Jin. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with well-proportioned muscles and a handsome face. What a dashing young man!

"Is he the promising talent that Coach Xu was talking about, one whose talent is comparable to Zhang Ming's?" Yang Wu was somewhat surprised. "Coach Xu, I told you you were exaggerating."

"Heh, believe me, give him time, he can surpass Zhang Ming."

"I don't believe you." Yang Wu's dark, square face shook, amusing the other coaches beside him, but infuriating Xu Jiang. If he could beat Yang Wu, he would have dragged him onto the stage.

At the same time, Lu Jin and Bai Bo's eyes met, sparking a fierce exchange. Looking at Lu Jin's upturned lips and thinking about the rumors, Bai Bo became even more furious.

Exactly!

If I can't beat Zhang Ming, can't I beat you, Lu Jin?

He was just thinking about picking a new opponent to regain some face after losing to Zhang Ming, and here comes Lu Jin.

"Lu Jin, I heard you can send me flying with one punch? Why don't you come up and give it a try?"

"Please punch me away."

Lu Jin was a little confused. He had come here to do this, but he didn't expect Bai Bo to take the initiative to ask for it, which made him laugh.

"I've never heard such a shameless request before. Of course, that's exactly what I'm here for."

After Lu Jin finished speaking, Wang Qi looked at Lu Jin with a puzzled expression. Like Chen Wei, he didn't know where Lu Jin got his confidence from. Bai Bo was not a piece of trash like Zhou Cang!

Hearing Lu Jin readily agree to his request for a sparring match, Bai Bo's lips curled up, and he said in a booming voice, "Then come on, let me see how powerful you are as a genius."

"Brother Lu Jin, are you confident? Don't hurt yourself."

"He's the one you should be worried about!"

Lu Jin waved his hand and walked to the front of the ring. There he saw Coach Xu Jiang, who stared at him and said, "Don't get hurt."

The next second, Lu Jin leaped and landed steadily on the arena. Watching him and Bai Bo's figures, Zhang Ming was the first to ask Wang Qi, "Could it be that he has already gained the strength to challenge Bai Bo in such a short time of martial arts training? Has he broken through to the Chipi Realm?"

"I don't know," Wang Qi shook his head. "Maybe."

Upon hearing this, a lively discussion broke out around them, and many coaches focused their attention on the two. Yang Wu slowly spoke up: "Coach Xu, aren't you going to try to persuade him? It wouldn't be good if your prized talent got injured and couldn't participate in the elite class assessment."

"Shut up, or you'll trip and fall one night." Xu Jiang snorted coldly; he really wanted to tear Yang Wu's mouth to shreds.

At this moment, on the arena, Bai Bo was swinging his arms when Lu Jin quietly asked, "Do you want to take a break?"

"No need. I don't need to rest when dealing with you." Bai Bo finished speaking and assumed the starting stance of the Dragon Fist.

With his left hand outstretched and placed diagonally across his chest, and his right hand clenched into a fist pressed tightly against his chest, his eyes were incredibly sharp. He wanted to get back the face he had lost from Lu Jin, and at the same time show Lu Jin what it meant that there was a difference between geniuses.

"No, that's not it."

Lu Jin's hands hung naturally at his sides as he spoke indifferently, "I'm afraid you'll make excuses if you lose later."

"You...are arrogant!"

No sooner said than done, Bai Bo stomped the ground and charged directly at Lu Jin, his powerful movements like a cannonball, causing the rubber arena to collapse.

His arm muscles were covered in a blue light, like scales on armor, and one arm lashed out at Lu Jin like an iron whip.

The attack was a deadly move, which surprised many people around. Chen Wei was especially on tenterhooks. Of course, he hoped that Lu Jin would win, since they had already reached a deal.

However, Lu Jin, who had only broken through to the Chi Skin Realm a few days ago, was no match for Bai Bo, but Chen Wei still hoped for a miracle!

Just as he was feeling extremely anxious, a miracle actually happened on the arena.

Just as Bai Bo's attack was about to hit Lu Jin, Lu Jin grabbed his wrist with his right hand in a claw-like motion and pulled him forcefully in his direction!

puff!

Bai Bo's eyes widened in shock. The immense force immediately caused him to lose his balance and fall towards Lu Jin. Before he could react, Lu Jin's other arm moved with incredible speed, his fist leaving afterimages.

Twist your waist, step forward, and throw a punch!

A punch landed directly on Bai Bo's jaw from below!

The dragon raises its head!

Soaring to the sky from the ground!

boom!

With a loud bang of fists colliding and Bai Bo's scream, he was lifted off the ground and flew half a meter off the stage, head tilted back, before crashing heavily back onto the stage under everyone's watchful eyes.

Boom!

The dull thud shook the minds of everyone present. Bai Bo lay on the ring, his gums bleeding profusely, his body convulsing wildly. Coach Xu Jiang was so startled that he let out a deafening scream.

"Go get the doctor right away!"

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